RP:Heart Breaker

Background

Raziel had told Sempter she couldn't be with him, because she feared passing on blindness to any children. But later on, that same night, she had met Aeonis. Even a blind woman can fall for love at first sight, it seems. And the two had fallen in love, which in turn had enraged Sempter. He felt that Raziel had played tricks on his heart, though she never meant to hurt him.

A Friendly Note

Raziel,

I am going to be spending more time in and around Kelay. Perhaps we can learn more about each other in the days to come. I look forward to talking with you again. Talk soon,

~Sempter Buullo

A Sweet Meeting, Turned Sour

Raziel walks through the town square, she is wearing a beautifully simple white dress with long sleeves, white pants, white heeled boots, white gloves, and a white cloak trimmed with soft white rabbit's fur. The hood, which is also trimmed with fur, is over her head. As usual, she has her wooden black faceless and eyeless mask on, and is carrying her wooden walking cane. She is actually using it this time, however, for her raven is not with her at the moment. She is humming a soft and beautiful song as she walks, as well.

Sempter || The sound of clothes moving along catches his attention and her perks up, "Raziel, where is your feathered friend?"

Raziel pauses in her steps, at the familiar voice and turns to face Sempter, but is off by a few inches. It would seem the girl can’t aim as well without Kraar giving her instructions. “Oh, hello Sempter. I got your letters.” She says in a kind voice. “As for Kraar, I’m afraid he’s off on a little errand for me… Which, sadly, makes things a little difficult for me.” She laughs lightly at that. “But, I’m sure I’ll be fine without him.”

At The Pawn Shop

Muraski entered back into the main room, Kraar the bird to land inside the shop near him with a note as he exited the back room. The note was lifted and he immediately recognized the seal. A quick motion to Bresk was made and the shop's door would be closed. He'd begin to interrogate the bird with a prodding finger, "She need help? She alright? Worried? Troubled? What? Speak, bird." His finger that poked the small animal would flow with pain and he'd have to alternate between pointer and middle finger to hold off from screaming in pain. Once he'd found the information he desired he'd turned to face Ty, "The door stays shut until more information is received. If I don't hear from something within the hour though Ty, I'm leaving." His weak, nearly unable to stand form spoke with confidence and regardless if he might collapse along the way, he wasn't asking, nor did he care for much of an argument on the matter.

Back To Kelay

Sempter smiles and moves closer, "Until he returns, for now, I can help you if you like. Where are you trying to go?" He asked softly, his four animal companions looking at him and the elf, but only the little dragon comes closer, curious as to who this woman is.

Raziel smiles, beneath her mask, but shakes her head. "Oh, I wasn't really going anywhere. I was merely taking a little stroll, is all." her voice sounds happy, but a bit distant at the same time... Though she was probably just getting a little lonesome for her bird friend. "So, may I ask what happened? Why you are staying here instead of Frostmaw?" the elf woman sounds truly intrigued by this matter, actually.

Sempter smiles but it soon turns into a frown, "Things were not working out there for me. So I decided to leave before things got worse. See, I don't think I can fight after being alone for fifteen years of my life." He walked away from Raziel and leaned against his horse.

Raziel frowns softly and walks toward him, she then softly places a gloved hand upon his back and says, in a gentle tone, "I'm sorry about that, is there anything I can do to help?" she pulls her mask up, to sit atop her head, and then tries to look up at Sempter's face, only to miss by a few inches again.

Sempter turns and takes her hand and places it on his face, to give her a sense of where his face is. "Nothing can be done. All I can do is retrain and fight to get my home back. But that will be a while. For now, I must work to make a new place for me to stay."

Raziel turns her face to where Sempter's is, a small blush of embarrassment showing up when she figures out how off she was. Lightly she nods "I see. Dear Sempter, if I had a home I'd offer for you to live there... But, of course, I live as a nomad... Which suits me just fine, of course... But I understand how upsetting it must be to be driven from your home and usual life..." her face has a sad appearance to it, and looks like she truly feels his pain... Of course, she was not lying about her being a nomad, or she wouldn't smell so strongly of the forests and ocean... However, her scent also has a tint of rabbit to it today... And wolf.

Sempter shakes his head, and places his hands on both her shoulders, "My usual way of life is to live alone with no contact from any one. I will be fine. I will just have to work around here and possibly Cenril to earn money for food and clothing. Until then, I too, shall wander around, and I might allow a gypsy soul take over." He smiles, holding her cheek in one hand, "I'm upset that I had to leave, but I am glad because I get to explore new places." He removes his hands from her, "In the meantime, I need a pair of wings if I am to be going to this party."

Raziel smiles softly, and places a hand upon the one he set against her face. "Yes, exploring new places is a wonder..." then she thinks a bit. "Hm. I'm not sure where one could find wings, myself..." when the party was mentioned her soft smile had just slightly, and hardly notieceably faded. "Perhaps an avian could make a pair... You know it only said wings... Didn't say that they had to be fae wings...." she says in a thoughtful voice.

Sempter nods his head, "That is true. I can see what I can find and talk to a few folks to see if they can help out. Might even get a chance to get a second pair for you." He still didn't like the fact he had to wear wings. Body guards don't dress up in any way or fashion. He hated it.

Raziel smiles at that and nods her head softly. "Why, thank you. That would be most helpful. I have some difficulty finding things of that nature..." suddenly she trails off, as a little chittering noise comes from her hood, and an intelligent looking kestrel bird pops out of her hood, looking at Sempter. "Oh, forgot to mention my new friend. Saved him from a fox. His name is Sora." she says with a smile, and a laugh as the bird flits from her hood and flies around, only to land atop her head. His intellegent eyes continue to look over Sempter with interest. "He can't exactly help me like Kraar can, but he makes good company."

Sempter eyes the Kestrel and grins. "Now that is a bird. It's a good thing you came along. You keep coming across animals and you will have as many as me." He laughs, then looks around, feeling a bit hungry and his stomach growls just as he starts to feel that way.

Sempter said to Raziel, "Would you like to get something to eat at the Tavern or at the Resturant?"

Raziel heard Sempter stomach growl and smiles. "I can follow you to either. I don't eat very much though."

Sempter said to Raziel, "We can head to the Tavern. It has been pretty quiet all day. I will give it a chance. The other place is not really suited for a thing like me."

Sempter pushes the door open and stands there, "Ladies first." He can only smile and chuckle, knowing he has never held a door for a woman before.

Raziel nods her head to Semter, her smart little Kestrel friend still upon her head. "Thank you Sempter." she says kindly, and then moves to her usual table, tapping every now and then with her walking cane, so she doesn't bump into something.

Sempter follows Raziel to her chosen table and sits so he can view the door. He waves Nancy over and puts in his order, then waits for it to cook. In the mean time, Nancy retrieves a drink for him. "I had to travel to Cenril over night from Frostmaw. It was a rather interesting time. I teamed up with an elf, Daeron, to make sure we were safe while in tow."

Raziel listens to his words with intrigue. "Was this last night?" she asks "For I was there, in Cenril, all night. My boss is... Sick... And I was assisting him, for he was very weak." She frowns at the thought of why her boss was sick, but doesn't go into it.

Sempter nods his head, "I didn't reach Cenril until the early morning. Had to go a bit slow since my horse was carrying all my things as well as Daeron's."

Raziel thinks about when she had left Cenril and nods "Yes, then that would explain why we didn't run into each other. I left Muraski's house quite early... I wonder if his... Er... Medicine that I made him... Has made him feel any better..." she says, thinking out-loud. It would seem that Raziel was thinking deeply about going back to Cenril soon, to check on her boss. No matter how he had acted, she still didn't like seeing others in pain... And then another thought seems to flow into her mind, it can't be seen in her pure white orbs of eyes, but it can be seen in her face when she lightly blushes at a thought, though it's not one about Muraski...

Sempter tilts his head to the side, "Possibly. I was there until late this afternoon. Then I came back here and now I am talking with you. Several others showed up, pertaining a letter we got."

Raziel looks towards Sempter, this time only missing his face slightly. "Oh?" she asks, while setting her walking cane against the table, and then rubbing her left arm a little. A frown comes upon her face, followed by a blush, when there's some black and silver wolf hairs she finds clinging to her white dress. Quickly she brushes it off. "What kind of letter?... If you don't mind me asking, of course."

Virilis enters the tavern cloaked in black. A white faceless mask shields his face from sight. The cloaked man walks over to the boards, and briefly reads through the more recent notes placed upon it before heading over to the bar. With a wave of his hand he signals to Mesthak to bring him his usual beverage, then turns and surveys the room and its inhabitants. After a moment of scouting the tavern he mutters a few words to himself then removes his mask. The felines true looks are completely disguised. His crimson feline eyes have been turned brown and now resemble the eyes of a human. His long snow white hair has turned a dark shade of brown, and his feline ears have been relocated to the side of his head as well as appearing to be human in origin. A smirk now adorns his face as he places his mask in his cloak.

Sempter taps the table with his fingers, "Something about a once in a life time quest. I figured I would give it a shot since I could use the money for a new house." He shrugs and notices the frown and remembers to possibly ask about it later. "Your boss was there, now that I think about it."

Raziel looks a little shocked at that information. "He -was-?!" she asks, quietly but with worry. "He's not supposed to leave his home, and is supposed to get rest!... Stubborn man." she mutters to herself, as the kestral jumps from her white hooded head to her shoulder. Quickly the woman takes the black, eyeless faceless mask and sets it on the table in front of her. "The man just can't keep away from such things..." her sensitive ears pick up on the entrance of the feline, but her blind white orbs of eyes couldn't see him. A frown comes across her lips and she sighs. "Now I remember why I don't send Kraar on errands very often... Miss my little set of eyes.." she says, crossing her arms, only to find more wolf fur stuck to her left side.

Sempter noticed the fur, and just tilted his head in curiosity. He eventually shook it from his head and looked up at Virilis. "Yes he was, and his woman too. I was shocked to see them both and a little irritated that your boss was there. I don't really like him." He took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair.

Raziel nods a bit to his response "Yes, I know you don't... What with his rudeness the other evening... I'm very sorry about that, really." she says, as she brushes her dress off a bit. "Bloody bells, this stuff clings..." she mutters to herself, as she pulls off another bunch of wolf fur... "So, did the bo-... Er... Did -my- boss look alright?" she asks, out of curiosity.

Sempter shrugs, "I didn't pay attention to him. He showed up a bit late to the meeting and I was already listening to the one who sent the letter. He seemed to be doing alright."

Virilis nods to the stranger that looked up at him and takes notice of the blind female sitting across from him. He wonders to himself how long she had been in that state, and what had happened to cause her condition. The feline turns around as he hears the barkeep approach with his beverage. He takes the glass in one hand and pays Mesthak with the other. The feline turns back around as he brings the glass to his lips taking a long refreshing gulp.

Raziel nods to this. "Ah, good... He was a bloody mess before I helped out..." Finally her dress is all cleared of fur and she relaxes, and then lets a honey-sweet laugh come from her lips. "Ah, and that job he had for me... Quite silly, actually. He had me hunt some rabbits down for him, because he and his wife were out of food." she says, shruging her shoulders. Raziel then lightly rubs her porcelain-like face, with her white gloved hand... Almost in thought, as though she's pondering on telling or asking Sempter something.

Sempter grins as a pie is set before the two, a pumpkin pie. Two forks are set in front of them, "I ordered a pie, and didn't know if you wanted some or not." He reaches up and scratches his ear, his fingers slightly pulling fur out of the way of a silver emblem that seemed to be tattooed into his ear. The light reflected off of it, making it shine. "You alright? You seem like you have something going on in your mind." He took a small bite of the pie, which is more like a morsel for him.

Broken Hearts, And Wasted Pie

Raziel faces down to the table and purses her lips, worry washing over her. "Uh... Um.. Well, I was wondering... Do... Do you happen to know Aeonis? ... I just met him two days ago, but we're already friends, and such... I just wanted to ask of your thoughts about that..." she says, stuttering a little and nervously twiddling her fingers... Sadly, she seemed to be holding back a little bit about what she said of Aeon.

Sempter said to Raziel, "No. I have not met him. Never even heard of the name."

Raziel nods, but gets an apologetic look upon her features. "Oh... Well... He um... He's the apprentice to.. To the First Ranger... Um... of Frostmaw...." she says in a small voice. "And I met the First Ranger last night, as well..." she says, never once facing towards him when she talked, as a frown remained upon her rose-colored lips. Her porcelain skin seemed to grow a little blushed, as well, as her hands moved to her wooden mask upon the table and fiddled with the silk ribbons.

Sempter said, "Ah, the First Ranger who claimed that Frostmaw is his kingdom. He is the reason I had to leave. He thinks just because he doesn't know me and I won't give him my loyalty he thinks he can fight me and make me give him respect."

Sempter takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, then he hits the table with a fist angered at the thought of that devils child.

Raziel jumps at the fist hitting the table and gains a worried expression, then says "Um... He was rather angered about that Sempter..." she says, but seems unable to say anything further on the matter, her face growing a bit pale.

Sempter said to Raziel, "I don't give a damn if he was upset about it. I didn't come out of seclusion for him. I came out for the Queen. I will not work for that devils child any day. He was the one that was rude to me and said that he would not have someone he doesn't know walk around his kingdom. -he doesn't finish the pie, but stands knocking the table over. He moves away Raziel, suspecting something that he thinks she was not telling him.- You must be with this Aeonis. I get it. I hope you have a good life with him. You made me believe something and it turned out to be a lie."

Raziel quickly snatches her mask and walking cane before the table is kncoked over, flinching hard at the sound, and keeping her eyes shut, while holding her cane tightly. A tear escaping her eye. "I... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you...." she says in a very small voice, as she remains sitting there, still as a porcelain statue. She then opens her eyes and looks at Sempter, pain featured in every part of her face, even her pure white pupiless and irisless eyes as she looks towards him. "I..." but she can't even finish her sentence as she faces to the floor.

Sempter tips Nancy and as he pays for the drink and pie, then speaks to Raziel, "I don't want to hear it." He stomps out of the tavern, not even turning back to look at her. He didn't care for her any more since he felt that she played a trick on him. Sempter exits south.

Aeonis was entering the tavern when he heard the sudden sound of a table being knocked away, and his name being said in an angry tone. Aeon was quite surprised to see Raziel confronted by a minotaur. The minotaur then stormed past him and headed out the door. Raz looks very disturbed, and he quickly heads over to her, placing his arms around her so as to comfort her and figure out the problem at hand.

Raziel continues to stare at the floor, though she cannot see it, and her shoulders slump. The young elf hadn't meant to harm him, and she hadn't expected to fall in love with anyone while in the public, as is... Soon her wooden mask and cane drop to the floor an she places her face within her gloved palms, her body shuddering a bit with tears. "I'm sorry...." she repeats, over and over to no one in general. Oh, how the woman hated harming others in any way. For a moment she freezes when she feels Aeon's touch, but the relaxes and says, her voice muffled by her hands, "I didn't mean to hurt him... I... I really didn't... Now I've brought harm to someone... I'm sorry..." she says more to herself than to Aeon.

Aeonis is quick to comfort her. "Everything will be okay. These things happen. Now please, don't cry. I'm here for you now." He holds her close, hoping to stop the tears and figure out what happened here.

Raziel shakes her head, as another shudder passes through her body. "I... I need to go to my boss... He needs to know I'm alright..." is all she says, though it is choppy from her breathing pattern. Her face, when she removes her hands, is quite blushed from the embarrassment of telling him in public. Carefully she bends over and picks up her cane and mask, immediately placing her eyeless wooden mask over her face. Then she whispers something to the kestrel upon her shoulder, for her raven was not present at the moment, and the bird soon flits out of an open window, heading to Cenril

Aeonis squeezes her tightly, saying quietly to her, "Will you be okay? And is it alright if I go with you?" not wanting to leave her side.

Raziel nods to both question "Yeah... I... I think I'll be ok... And I'm sure Muraski wouldn't mind if you came with..." she says, standing up, as her white fur trimmed cloak falls around her.

Aeonis gives Raziel a little space, then takes her hand in his. "Ready when you are. Lead the way, my dear."

Raziel nods and gives Aeonis's hand a small squeeze. She then heads to the door, to lead him to her boss's shop once more.

Muraski's Pawn Shop

Muraski just sat inside his tunnel, unmoving, as the two pounded at the door. The only thing he'd manage to do is tap upon the cabinet door, repeatedly until another being might hear the sounds.

Aeonis arrives with Raziel to the pawn shop once again, but realizes how tired he truly is after his hard day of training in the woods. Turning towards her, "Raziel, my love, I am quite exhausted tonight from my bouts in the woods today. Would it be alright if I were to go ahead into the forest, and have you meet me when you are done?"

Tysinni frowns, still banging her fist against the door. "Damn it Muraski! If you've left, so help me, I'll never try to help you again!" With that roundabout threat out of the way, the thief would pause in knocking and then suddenly throw her entire weight into the door. Which would budge no more than a millimeter. Frowning, Ty would back up several steps before taking a running start and throwing her shoulder into it. "Dang and blast!" Bouncing off the wooden door frame, the thief would stagger about for a moment, clutching her arm to her waist. Suddenly, remember there were other people present, she looks at Roytoc, giving him a beseeching look. "Would you mind helping? I don't seem to be very good at knocking things down."

Raziel turns to Aeonis, and nods. "Yes, I can do that. See you soon, my dear." she then knocks on the door and calls out "Muraski! I'm here, and safe! May I please enter?" she hears the pounding on the door and shakes her head. "And if I see you're not resting I'll not fix up your 'medicine' so it tastes better anymore!" she then adds.

Roytoc would grimace as Ty began ramming into the door over and over; he didn't want the woman to hurt herself, though he suddenly heard knocking from outside the shop. He would look to see who it was, noticing it to be Raziel he would unlock the door and open it for her, though he was unable to say anything as Ty asked for his help. The Drow would walk up next to the woman and look to the door, "I'm not paying for this," The man would mumble as he rubbed the silver domes upon each knuckle on his gloves, they were quite good at breaking things. The First Ranger would draw his right shoulder back, as well as his fist, he would quickly slam it into the door, feeling the impact and the silver domes do most of the damage. The Drow would then take on a boxers strategy, quickly shooting his fists at the door, feeling it splinter underneath his blows, his hands would only sting a bit. Finally the Drow would hop back from the cracked and damaged door, many holes from the domes in it, and kick his right leg out as hard as he could, standing perfectly balanced upon his left leg. He was hoping the whole door would implode under that final devastating attack, he had put all his strength into it, and he was sure it would splinter inwards; his fists had been the topper and his kick the finisher.

Muraski :: The door had never given way, the punches unable to phase the hardened wood that the newly sired had put together so delicately even with all the force he might muster.. Though, with each punch, the hinges began to weaken, the screws which held them in to begin to loosen until finally, the kick sent the door backwards with the table. Muraski would hear the commotion but not the blind girl over all the commotion and when they entered, he'd refrain from anymore tapping. His door being broken, it'd not be time for him to play hide and go seek, to see just how good his wife truly was at finding things.

Tysinni would ignore the people once again entering the shop, other than to give the female an unreadable look. Ty wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone else at the moment. Standing out of the way, she watches as Roytoc manages to knock the door down in a very heroic feat of strength. Ty gives him a brief smile and touches his arm as she moves past into the room. The thief has to climb over the downed door and anything that was used to barricade it before she was able to survey the entire back room. Having spent many an hour here recently, it took her only seconds to deduce that her husband was indeed missing. "Sonuvabitch...." Swearing softly under her breath, she starts to walk around the room, hand on hips, surveying the damage and the emptiness. "I'm going to kill him." She pauses in the middle of the room when she makes her pronouncement, before sighing and slumping down against the tall cabinet in the room. "He left me after all." She sounds rather morose for a moment before she seems to snap out of it. "That lily-livered gnat ball! How dare he leave me! Me!"

Raziel walks into the building, when she hears the door unlock and open. When she hears Roy’s voice and the door being smashed her face, hidden beneath the wooden mask, gets a confused look. “Oh, bloody bells… I’m not the cause of all this chaos, am I?” she simply asks, as she pulls down the white fur trimmed cloak hood. Finally she simply walks over the now broken door, and calls into the room, while crossing her arms. “Muraski?” she asks with a sweet tone to her voice “Why aren’t you resting?” Really her sweet voice was to try and hide that she was a bit upset over it. She had sent the note so that he’d know something was up, but certainly not to get her boss to go and try and get her, himself. She figured he probably hadn’t left… Sensitive ears picking up a breath every now and then within the tunnel. Soon she hears a caw from Kraar and she turns around trying to pinpoint where her friend was. When she figures out where the raven she then sighs and heads over to where she hears it, mumbling something about a stupid cold hearted cow… Forgetting about Bresk, and that she doesn’t like speaking like that around him… She had, unfortunately, forgotten about Roy’s collar and pulls off her hood, while sliding her mask up to sit atop her head. Soon a kestrel flits into the room, and finds it was late to give out the message. Upon Raziel’s face is a look of intense pain for what had happened. The elf woman then looks towards Kraar and says “Brother. If you –ever- see Sempter. Tell me immediately, because I now believe him to be a danger to myself, and to Aeon.” She then clenches her fist around the cane, tightly. “And if I ever hear him call the First Ranger again, I’ll stab the bloody beast with my dagger.” She growls, hating him to be disrespectful to someone she finds deserves it.

Roytoc wouldn't even be looking towards Raziel, so he wouldn't mind her taking off her mask, he would be looking towards Ty, "I don't think he left, he may be hiding, I wouldn't have left you if I was him," The First Ranger would say softly, defending the man he hardly knew. "I'm sure he is here somewhere," He would tell her. Roy would then look to Raziel and at her sudden outburst, "I told you he was a disrespectful fool, don't worry, he shall not harm you or Aeon," He would say to her. He would remember her amazing ears and how she was blind so he would say, "Raziel, is Mura-" He would say Mura cause he didn't know the man's name and had hear Ty call him such, "Here, can you hear him?" He would ask for the sake of Ty.

Muraski leaned against the cabinet in which Ty leaned again and whispered through it. He made sure none but her could hear his words, he wanted none about for his newest trick.

Muraski whispered to Tysinni, "I'm behind you Ty, in my tunnel.. Remove the rest from the room and I'll come out but not till then.. And, I didn't leave, I just moved somewhere I could clear my head."

Tysinni looks up from where she's leaning against the cabinet and turns a rather cold look on Raziel. "I don't need your help, thank you. He's my husband, I'll deal with him." Really, Ty wasn't sure herself why she was piqued. But here was the reason for the problem between herself and Mura and she wasn't the type to take it standing still. Or sitting down, whichever the case may be. Roytoc's words would be listened to, there was a certain logic to them after all. No windows and the only door barred? He had to be here somewhere. Seconds later, she's startled into nearly falling right over onto her face, just catching herself in time, at the man's whisper. The thief barely resists the urge to start yelling again, even as she manages to get to her feet and stare at the cabinet behind her for a long moment. "Gods be damned." For a moment, she's about to do as he says, before a sudden smile quirks her lips. Its evil and altogether full of mischief. "You know, I do believe he left after all. What a terrible husband." Sighing, she leans back against the cabinet again, examining one of her fingers nonchalantly. "So, Roy....other than the new look, how have you been?" Clearly, she was planning to torture the man.

Raziel frowns softly at Roy’s words. “He tipped over a table, in the tavern… And thinks that I was playing with his heart…” she shakes her head, releasing a wolf-like growl. Then she smirks and pops her mask back onto her face as she turns to the other two and is about to answer Roy’s question when she picks up on the sound of whispered words, though she can’t make out what is said, and simply makes it look as if she’s trying to pick up on any sounds, wondering if she should say so. “Hm… Not sure, actually…” she says, as she faces Tysinni. She felt she was already on her bad side, and didn’t want to make things worse, and decides it best to just leave the room for the time being, as is. She holds out her arm, and soon the Raven resumes his rightful place near to hear. Now the she had her raven she quickly pull the cane from the floor, having no need to use it any more. She then picks up the intelligent kestrel and places him within the hood of her cloak, as she turns to leave the room. Once she’s outside of the room she simply goes over to a wall in the main room and sits down, talking to the birds about what happened within the tavern.

Roytoc would watch the woman curiously, her reactions were odd and then she would ask how he was doing, well Roy would answer, he had nothing else to do, "I have been doing okay, recovering from my injuries, training people in the ways of combat, capturing animals at my queen's request, refusing to drink too much," The Drow would explain to the woman, his tone plain. "All in all I have been well, though everyone keeps planting the seeds of doubt that make me think this woman does not love me, I am confused on that matter," The Drow would sigh, "What about you, Ty, how have you been?" The Drow would watch Raziel leave, though he would smile to her, feeling bad about the stupid bull and how she had been treated, but she had Aeon, there was nothing to worry about. He would look back to Ty then, wondering what was going on.

Muraski sighed as the female refused his exit from the tunnel, entirely agitated that she'd not allow him to leave. A swift kick would greet the back of the cabinet, not enough to topple it, just make it move upon Ty. With that he turned and began to make his way down the tunnel for the exit. Once he found his way out, some hundred feet down the way, he would reappear outside the shop and reenter through the front of it all. He'd take a seat next to Raz, a spot in which he was sure Ty could see him, and wave at her while he listened to her story meant for the birds.

Tysinni smiled at Roytoc, very much enjoying her petty revenge against Muraski. "I have been likewise confused, but more in the wanting to kill my 'significant other' type way." This last part was added louder so that Muraski was sure to hear it. Seconds later, she would feel the cabinet move behind her, somewhat satisfied feeling that he was annoyed as well. Perhaps now he wouldn't try to take advantage of her again. Not feeling any other movements behind her, Ty finally moves away from the cabinet, placing a hand on Roy's arm to lead him away from the room. Fully intending to let Muraski do whatever he needed to get out, Ty turns to her friend and offers him a reassuring smile. "You just have to listen to yourself. You know what feels right and what doesn't. My opinions, others' opinions...they don't matter in the end if you really believe something." She shrugs, knowing that she felt bad for him. She truly felt that he deserved better, but she only had one part of the issue. The part with the slave collar. The thought would make her frown but before she could say anything else, she noticed her husband sitting next to Raziel, looking for all the world just as pleased as punch with himself. Ty stared for several long seconds, running a gamut of emotions through her mind, before completely blanking her face. Looking back up at Roytoc, she gives him a rather stiff nod. Silently, she withdraws from her friend and heads into the main room, pausing next to Muraski long enough to lean down and whisper to him. A few seconds later, she would simply walk out the door, without a backwards glance.

Tysinni whispered to Muraski, "Before I say or do something I regret, I am going to take a long walk and decide what I wish to do. I need some time alone, alright? Obviously, neither one of us are good at being a couple. I just...need some time."

Raziel hears Muraski’s swift kick to the cabinet and continues to talk idly to the birds about the wretched minotaur’s actions. Upon hearing his footsteps come towards her, and Kraar let out a quiet caw explaining who it was, Raziel grins beneath her mask and holds back a laugh at Muraski’s actions in this situation… That is, until Tysinni’s reaction happens. A frown comes across her face as her ears pick up the different paces her heart takes, and she remains silent, hoping that none of this was caused by her, as that was never her intention. Soon she pulls her knees up to her chest and covers the upper half of her masked face with her hood, feeling rather bad about anything that has happened. “Hm… Perhaps we shouldn’t have come into the public eye, brother…” she mutters to Kraar, as worry washes over herself.

Roytoc would wonder where Ty was going, he had only came here to see her, he didn't now this man and he didn't feel like talking to Raziel right now, he would reach an arm out towards her, "Ty!" He would say loudly, wishing for her to at least acknowledge him, but she continued to walk out, all she had given him was a nod. The First Ranger would sigh and flip up his cowl, hiding his face once more in shadows, he really didn't know what to do now, should he leave? Should he go and follow the woman, after all, he was an amazing tracker. The man would enter the main room as well, he would lean against the wall and sigh, confused for the moment.

Awkward Moment

Raziel can feel the awkwardness in the air and then sighs a bit. But when Mura ends up going after Ty she throws her mask atop her head, her face filled with worry and calls to him “Boss! You’re not supposed to be doing that in your condition!” as he leaves the room she shakes her head and sighs, momentarily forgetting why the mask was on. The woman then stands, holding her cane, and speaks to both Roy and Bresk, but only facing Bresk. “Ok, what have I done? Did Boss freak out about my letter, or something?... Because I truly wasn’t intending for that.” The young elf soon releases another sigh and then says “Also, does the boss need me to fix up any more of the… Er… Medicine for him?” she wasn’t sure how fast he was going through said ‘medicine’ and she just wanted to make sure he wasn’t throwing it all back up again, like before.

Roytoc would shake his head, though he knew the blind woman wouldn't see it, "No, you have done nothing, it's because they are not meant to be together, I doubt if they both love each other, and that man one day just said that they were married, Ty had no choice in the matter; that is what is wrong. They do not get along because they hate each other, though Ty is not heartless, so she still cares for the man," The Drow would explain stoically, his heart rate accelerating though. "And I know nothing about the medicine, the bull-man might know though," Roytoc would say calmly.

Raziel blinks a couple times as she processes Roy's words. "Really? ... Then why does she always seem to think Muraski is cheating on her with me?" she asks, and then shakes her head. "Er... Probably just all in my mind as is... Er, Bresk, does he need anything more for medicine?" she quickly asks the minotaur. He shakes his head, and Kraar relays that to her. "Ah, good, then he's not drinking them quickly any more." she says with a sigh, when her ears pick up on the accelerated heartbeat. "Uh... May I ask why your heart rate has just increased?" she says, quickly pulling her mask over her face and then turning to face Roy full on.

Roytoc wouldn't answer immediately, he was stuck in his mind at the moment, ~ "I've finally arrived, I will find you, I will kill anyone in my way, I will take your loved ones and get the information from them, I must learn the geography of this land, the locations and the people, and I will come," Zalctor would drawl, sounding sad. "Zal, please, let us talk first, I know why you are angry, please, you can leave the Underdark behind and stay here, finally free," Roy would plead. "NO!" Zalctor would link this so strongly that Roytoc would stagger, "I will not leave my race," And at that the link was severed. ~ Roytoc would feel woozy, he would slowly shake his head at Aeon's woman, "Ty is just hard like that," He would mumble, slowly sitting down upon the floor, holding his knees against his chest and resting his head upon them, "It is nothing to worry about, my heart-rate," He would say softly.

Raziel frowns a bit at his lie. "Tsk... I would think that someone, as you said, who was once blind would know better than to lie like that." shaking her head she walks near the drow and kneels beside him, setting her cane to the side. "Look. I offered help last night, and the offer still stands. Anything I can help you with, I will. Now, please, just explain to me what's going on." she seems very persistent abot this as she continues to listen to his heart beat with a frown.

Roytoc would stand up, shrugging the woman's concern for him off, "I am fine, please know this, my heart-rate lies," Of course it was a foolish thing to say, but he didn't want anyone to know of this. Roy would kneel in front of the woman and kiss the mask, where the lips would be, though he wasn't choked by this so it must not have been a lustful act, he would pat the top of her head. "You are a very caring woman, I am sure you will take good care of Aeon," He would say softly, walking towards one of the windows in the front of the shop, thinking about leaving soon, he would need to get back to Blanch.

Bloody Bells!

Raziel frowns as she, too, stands up. "It would seem not everyone thinks I'm that caring, after being around Sempter." Almost at that as a cue a large and viscous white tiger comes barreling into the room and up to the woman, snarling. "Bloody bells!" She shrieks, quickly grabbing a dagger, and aiming her cane at the creature while the dagger remains in the other hand. Before either could strike each other Bresk moves, swiftly knocking the beast in the side, a note falling from it. As the tiger quickly escapes the minotaur Raziel picks up the note, where Kraar tells her to. He reads the note to her and soon Raziel swears and tosses her dagger into the floor board, then turns to Roytoc. "Damned one." she repeats from what the bird read to her. "You have used my kindness against me. I opened my heart to you and told you things I would never tell another. I gave up my time to talk with you when I could have been fighting to get my home back. You better love this boy you are with as much as you can, because when I come back, I am coming back to kill. He will not last long. You have hurt a beast that showed the world that he loved you. You will pay for the hurt you have caused me. You are worse than even the whores in this world and I will not let you live it down easily. I will make you suffer.... Sempter Buullo." she lets out a low, angered wolves growl from her elven throat, and then says "He is throwing threats around, I see... Muraski will not be pleased..." turning to Bresk she thanks him for ridding the white tiger. and then goes to the wall and presses her back against it, sliding down until she reaches the floor. "Damn fool..." she mutters.

Roytoc would be about to act but the minotaur would intervene, he was rather good at this job, Roy would listen as she reads the note and laugh, "Ha, he challenges Aeonis then he challenges me, if he challenges me then he challenges all of Frostmaw, the fool! As well as threatening you, that will cause the ire of Muraski, then Ty, the Ranok and so on and so forth, do not worry, I am writing Ranok a letter right now," Roy would explain to the woman, quickly jotting down some things on a piece of paper and dropping it to the floor. It would sink into his shadow, disappearing and shooting across the floor, Barra knew what to do. "You will be fine, and the minotaur will die, that is that," The Drow would laugh.

Raziel turns her face towards the Drow. "I can only hope that nothing bad happens of this... I didn't mean to anger him. I had hoped he'd understand, and we could be friends... But I suppose that is, obviously, not so." a shudder runs through her body, and then suddenly she stands up. "No!" she nearly yells at a thought. "Aeon... He's sleeping in the forests... I... I hope that nothing's gone to get him, as well." she says quickly pulling up her mask and then removing the blindfold over her eyes, showing eyes that lack pupils and irises. She sighs, and the kestrel pops his head out. "Sora, bring this letter to Muraski. Be quick, please." she says to the bird, and hands it to him. Once the little bird has his instructions her flits out the door to find her boss. "Sir... Um... Well, I don't really know you name.." she says to Roytoc "I must ask you something. Do you think it would be safe for me to travel back to the woods, to make sure Aeon is alright?" her voice sounds full of much worry.

Roytoc would look to her and bow, not minding the eyes at all, "Roytoc Di'Iden, First Ranger of Frostmaw, and yes, I think you will be safe, the Minotaur is a coward, he will try nothing himself. Though if you wish ask this big fella here to accompany you," Roytoc would say, jerking a thumb at Bresk. "And besides, Aeonis is a strong boy, he overpowered my sister, he can handle a coward like Sempter, that man picked the wrong crowd to become enemies with, freakin' fool," Roytoc would explain.

Raziel nods to this, though worry still hits upon her porcelain face, which appears paler than usual. Kraar tells her that Roytoc had bowed and she bows her head to him. "Roytoc is a very interesting name, sir.... My full name is Raziel Ravenwolf... But my boss, and a few others just call me by my other name. Glitch... I'd think it would be smart to use that name if Sempter is about... For I know not if he knows that to be me." she adds in. "And, perhaps you're right.... I would think Sempter even more of a fool, should he attempt to attack a giant wolf... Just as well, I sent that note to Muraski... Should probably stay here for any instructions from him." she thinks out loud.

Roytoc would listen and nod to the woman as Barra walked right into the store, his shadowy form wavering with each step, he would hand Roy a note, "Usstan tlun natha zith qu'ess h'uena mild," Barra would say with a laugh, Roy would smile at this as well. He would read the note, smile softly and take on a more calm visage, he would write on this note and hand it back to Barra, "To Ranok, post haste," He would laugh, Barra would shake his head and walk out, sinking into the shadows of the night. Roy would look to Raziel and smile, "I shall call you Glitch then, and yes, you should stay for Muraski's instructions," Roy would say, his heart-race slowing.

Raziel wonders what Roytoc was sending to Ranok... Actually she didn't even know, truly, who he was. She met him, but never really spoke or got to know his name. She shudders a bit when she feels the shadow familiar's presence once more, still trying to get used to that. And then she nods. "Very well then. And I can only hope Muraski and his wife... Ty, did you say?" she quickly asks, realizing she had never gotten her name, either. "Well anyways... I can only hope the two have worked everything out before this news befalls them... Considering that this may concern them as well."

Roytoc would nod to the woman, "Indeed, her name is Tysinni, I call her Ty, it is a very beautiful name, much like Raziel," The First Ranger would state, walking towards the door. "Stay safe, Glitch, Aeon, Muraski, and I shall protect you from the fools of the world. But now I must leave, I apologize, but please tell Ty I will be seeing her soon, or at least, I hope to. Tell her I would kiss her crazy self if I wasn't afraid of choking to death," The Drow would laugh, opening the door. "Remember to tell her, and yes, this does concern them as well," The Drow would say with a smile.

Raziel smiles when he complements her name. "I will, Roytoc. Don't worry." she says with a soft laugh at what Roy asked her to relay to Ty. "And thank you, I appreciate it all." as he leaves she would soon sit down and pull out a beautiful and intricatly carved dark brown wooden flute from her satchel. It contains several carving of willow branches and cherry blossoms, and has a long thin tassel hanging from it by a single silken thread. The tassel and thread being black. As she sits she simply practices with it, while she waits out for her boss to return.

Roytoc would wave to the woman one last time and smile, "Anytime Glitch," He would say walking out into the cold of night, heading back for Kelay and the Theatre, he was rather tired.